Not by a long shot

Before she could take another step a cramp hit her hard. While on her knees she grabbed the armrest of a plastic chair and tried to lift herself, but could not. The cramp was too bad.

She gasped as she pooped herself with a pool full of adults and children just meters away from her.

With one arm crossed over her belly, another on the chair, Katie realized the trouble she was in. The back of the swimming diaper probably looked like drowned toilet paper, and in no time people would find out how messed she was. The smell reached her nose, and Katie decided she should get away from where she was as soon as possible, or other people would smell it too.

She hasted herself into the toilet building, with the mess mushing against her butt. The cabin door was locked, and she looked down on herself.

There she was, the teen girl in a toddler's swimming diaper, trying to hide the giant mess she made.

She could take off the diaper and clean herself, but that would mean she would be naked again for the rest of the day. Not only that, she was so afraid of the mess, she barely dared to touch the diaper in it's current state, let alone take it off.

The mess however smelled horrible, and if she stayed like this she was going to vomit sooner or later.

For a few minutes she stood there contemplating what to do.